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Introducing Sexy Stories: The Dirty Girl In Her Pink Bedroom Wanted Me For One Thing. KINK (18+NSFW) · Erotic Stories

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  Speaker 2: The knock came at 2.17pm. I know because I'd been
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  Speaker 2: watching the clock on my nightstand, the one with the
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  Speaker 2: little plastic unicorn whose head bobs back and forth with
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  Speaker 2: each tick. Tuesday afternoons are the longest stretches of nothing.
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  Speaker 2: Mom and dad gone to work, The house settling into
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  Speaker 2: its own creaks and sighs, and me, cross-legged on a
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  Speaker 2: flower duvet, surrounded by the soft pink of walls I'd
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  Speaker 2: begged Dad not to repaint when I turned eighteen. Another knock,
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  Speaker 2: harder this time.' Coming!' I called out, pitching my voice
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  Speaker 2: high the way I always do. The way that makes
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  Speaker 2: Mom sigh and mutter about,' Acting your age, sweetheart.' My
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  Speaker 2: feet in their frilled ankle socks padded down the stairs.
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  Speaker 2: Through the frosted glass of the front door, I could
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  Speaker 2: make out a broad shape. Shoulders. A toolbox at his side.
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  Speaker 2: I opened the door. The man standing on my porch blinked. Once. Twice.
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  Speaker 2: His mouth parted slightly. and I watched his eyes track
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  Speaker 2: from my brown pigtails, tied with little pink baubles, the
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  Speaker 2: kind you get in a multi-pack at the drugstore, down
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  Speaker 2: to the hem of my dress, pale yellow cotton with
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  Speaker 2: embroidered daisies along the collar, short enough to show the
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  Speaker 2: tops of my thighs when I shifted my weight. You
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  Speaker 2: must be the man to fix the gutters, I said,
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  Speaker 2: and smiled wide enough to show my braces. The metal gleamed.
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  Speaker 2: He cleared his throat. Uh, yeah. Your, uh, your parents called?
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  Speaker 2: Come on in. I turned before he could answer, walking
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  Speaker 2: him through the hallway with the kind of skip step
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  Speaker 2: that makes a dress swish. My pigtails bounced against my shoulders.
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  Speaker 2: I could feel his gaze on the back of my neck,
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  Speaker 2: heavy and uncertain. Back doors through the kitchen, I said, pointing.
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  Speaker 2: But my dad said the part that's really broken is
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  Speaker 2: up high, like, where the roof meets the gutter. I
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  Speaker 2: don't know. He explained it, but I wasn't really listening.
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  Speaker 2: The man, 40s maybe, stubble dark along his jaw, arms
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  Speaker 2: thick under the sleeves of a gray t-shirt, stopped in
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  Speaker 2: the kitchen doorway. He looked up at the ceiling. I'm
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  Speaker 2: gonna need to get out through a window, he said.
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  Speaker 2: Second floor, probably. Gee whiz, I said. That's fine. You
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  Speaker 2: can come up through my bedroom. He followed me up
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  Speaker 2: the stairs. Each step I took, I made sure my
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  Speaker 2: hips had a little extra sway. Nothing obvious. Just enough
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  Speaker 2: that if someone were watching, and I knew he was,
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  Speaker 2: they'd notice the way the cotton hugged my backside. I
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  Speaker 2: pushed open the bedroom door and stepped aside. The shock
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  Speaker 2: on his face was delicious. You live in here? He
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  Speaker 2: stood in the threshold like he was afraid to step
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  Speaker 2: on something sacred. His eyes swept over the pink walls,
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  Speaker 2: the posters, golden retrievers in baskets, a kitten dangling from
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  Speaker 2: a tree branch with hang in there in bold letters.
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  Speaker 2: The shelf above my bed lined with my little ponies,
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  Speaker 2: their plastic manes brushed to gleaming, their painted eyes staring
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  Speaker 2: forward in eternal vacant joy. I love it in here.
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  Speaker 2: In here I never have to grow up. I can
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  Speaker 2: always be a little girl, I said. I climbed onto
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  Speaker 2: the bed, the duvet pooling around me in its riot
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  Speaker 2: of roses and peonies. My knees knocked together, soft thumps.
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  Speaker 2: My whole world's in here, everything I want. I let
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  Speaker 2: my gaze drift to him. Well, almost. He stared at me.
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  Speaker 2: I watched the thoughts move behind his eyes. Confusion. Something else.
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  Speaker 2: Something he was trying to push down. His jaw tightened.
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  Speaker 2: Then he turned to the window, busying himself with the latch.
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  Speaker 2: I'll just get this done quick, he muttered. He leaned out.
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  Speaker 2: His t-shirt rode up, exposing a strip of lower back. Muscled.
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  Speaker 2: Dusted with dark hair that disappeared into the waistband of
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  Speaker 2: his jeans. I bit my lip. a real man, in
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  Speaker 2: my room, among all my little things, my toys and
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  Speaker 2: my frills. The contrast made something pulse low in my belly,
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  Speaker 2: a heat I'd only ever felt alone, late at night,
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  Speaker 2: with my door locked and my hand pressed between my thighs.
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  Speaker 2: Metal scraped against metal outside. He grunted, adjusted something, then
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  Speaker 2: pulled himself back in, Brushing grit from his palms. I
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  Speaker 2: hadn't moved. But my dress had. I'd hiked it up
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  Speaker 2: while he was turned around. The hem now bunched at
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  Speaker 2: my hips. White cotton panties. Simple. A little bow at
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  Speaker 2: the center. Just above where the fabric went damp. His
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  Speaker 2: eyes dropped. Stuck. I've got everything in this room that
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  Speaker 2: I need, I said. My voice softer now. My knees
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  Speaker 2: still knocked together.
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  Speaker 3: Thump.
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  Speaker 2: Thump. but slower. Except one thing. He swallowed. I watched
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  Speaker 2: his throat move. A good hard cock, I purred. The
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  Speaker 2: words hung in the air. Pink walls and ponies and
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  Speaker 2: the smell of bubblegum lip gloss. And those words. I smiled,
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  Speaker 2: braces and all. Can I use your big hard cock today, sir?
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  Speaker 2: He breathed out hard through his nose, looked toward the door,
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  Speaker 2: back at me. What time are your parents home? And
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  Speaker 2: there it was, the crack, the give. I giggled. Oh,
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  Speaker 2: fuck them. They're not going to be back for hours.
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  Speaker 2: I leaned back on my palms, letting my knees fall
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  Speaker 2: open just an inch. How about you do me instead,
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  Speaker 2: like the dirty little girl I am? He crossed the
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  Speaker 2: room in three strides. His hand found the back of
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  Speaker 2: my neck. not gentle, and pulled my mouth to his.
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  Speaker 2: The kiss was frantic, immediately. No testing, no asking. His
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  Speaker 2: tongue pushed past my braces and I moaned into him,
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  Speaker 2: my fingers already clawing at his shirt, pulling it up,
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  Speaker 2: kneading skin. Then I twisted, planting a palm against his
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  Speaker 2: chest and shoved him back. He stumbled, caught off guard,
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  Speaker 2: and I was on him, climbing him, My legs wrapped
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  Speaker 2: around his waist and I kissed down his jaw, his throat,
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  Speaker 2: sucking hard enough to leave marks. Pull my bunches. I
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  Speaker 2: breathed against his neck. His hands found my pigtails, gripped,
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  Speaker 2: yanked my head back. I gasped, slapped my face. He hesitated.
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  Speaker 2: One heartbeat, two, and then his palm cracked across my cheek.
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  Speaker 2: The sting bloomed hot and sudden and I felt my
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  Speaker 2: eyes roll back.
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  Speaker 3: Fuck.
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  Speaker 2: I whispered, I like that. He looked down at me,
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  Speaker 2: breathing hard. Something shifted in his expression. The uncertainty burned away,
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  Speaker 2: replaced by something darker, sharper. We're going to have a
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  Speaker 2: good time, he said. Yeah, you fucking know it. I
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  Speaker 2: slid down his body, my dress still bunched at my waist,
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  Speaker 2: and dropped to my knees. The carpet was soft pink,
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  Speaker 2: matched the wall's, My fingers worked his belt, his zipper,
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  Speaker 2: and he sprang free, thick, already slick at the tip.
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  Speaker 2: Pull my bunches, I said again, looking up at him,
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  Speaker 2: as I suck your cock. His hands fisted in my pigtails.
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  Speaker 2: I took him in my mouth, the weight of him
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  Speaker 2: on my tongue, the stretch of my jaw. I worked
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  Speaker 2: him slow at first, letting spit pool and drip. getting
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  Speaker 2: him wet enough that when I took him deeper, he
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  Speaker 2: slid easy. My tongue traced the ridge along the underside,
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  Speaker 2: and his grip tightened. I pulled back to lick down
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  Speaker 2: his shaft, lower, cupping him with one hand while my
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  Speaker 2: mouth found the soft weight of his balls. Above me,
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  Speaker 2: he groaned. The sound vibrated through me. I ran my
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  Speaker 2: wet tongue back up, took him deep again. He pulled
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  Speaker 2: my bunches and my scalp sang with the ache of
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  Speaker 2: it and I moaned around his cock. Then he was
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  Speaker 2: lifting me. Hands under my arms, hauling me up and
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  Speaker 2: my back hit the cabinet against the wall. The one
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  Speaker 2: with my sticker collection plastered across the front. He set
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  Speaker 2: me on the edge and pushed my knees apart. His
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  Speaker 2: thumb traced the bow on my panties. I want to
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  Speaker 2: keep these. Fuck yeah. I breathed. He pushed the cotton aside,
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  Speaker 2: lowered his mouth to me. His tongue found my clit
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  Speaker 2: and I jerked, my head falling back against the wall
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  Speaker 2: with a soft thunk. He licked in long, slow stripes, down, down,
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  Speaker 2: lower still. And when his tongue pressed against my asshole,
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  Speaker 2: I cried out. A high, keening sound that didn't belong
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  Speaker 2: in this room with its plush unicorns and puppy posters.
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  Speaker 2: He didn't stop, kept licking, kept working me until I
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  Speaker 2: was slick and open and dripping onto the wood beneath me.
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  Speaker 2: Then I pushed him back, slid off the cabinet, turned around.
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  Speaker 2: The mirror above the dresser faced me. I bent forward,
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  Speaker 2: arms braced on the cabinet's edge, and watched my own
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  Speaker 2: reflection as I poked my little ass out from under
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  Speaker 2: the yellow cotton dress. Fuck me from behind, I said,
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  Speaker 2: meeting his eyes in the glass, and treat me like
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  Speaker 2: a whore. He was inside me in one thrust. I
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  Speaker 2: saw it happen, saw my own mouth drop open, saw
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  Speaker 2: my eyes go unfocused as he filled me, stretched me.
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  Speaker 2: His hands found my pigtails again, pulling my head back,
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  Speaker 2: and I watched my own face contort, my tongue lolled out,
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  Speaker 2: drool slipped from the corner of my mouth, a thin
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  Speaker 2: string that landed on the fabric of my dress. My
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  Speaker 2: eyes crossed. Actually, crossed. Oh fuck, I slurred. I like that.
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  Speaker 2: I just love fucking dick. He drove into me hard,
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  Speaker 2: the rhythm punishing, and I pushed back to meet each thrust.
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  Speaker 2: The cabinet creaked beneath us. My ponies stared down from
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  Speaker 2: their shelf, their plastic smiles suddenly knowing. Then he pulled out,
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  Speaker 2: spun me, and we crashed onto the bed. I scrambled
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  Speaker 2: on top of him, straddling his hips, and sank down.
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  Speaker 2: Balls deep, I felt him in my throat. Finger my
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  Speaker 2: fucking asshole, I said, slapping him across the face, the
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  Speaker 2: crack of it sharp and clean. As you fuck me,
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  Speaker 2: you son of a bitch. His thumb found me there, pressed,
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  Speaker 2: slipped inside. pull my fucking bunches. His other hand grabbed, yanked,
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  Speaker 2: and there I was, pulled left, pulled right, finger in
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  Speaker 2: my ass, cock in my cunt, my head wrenched back
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  Speaker 2: by my own pigtails, and I started wailing. Come in me,
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  Speaker 2: you son of a bitch, fucking come in me. I'm
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  Speaker 2: going to, he gritted out.
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  Speaker 1: I'm Wait!
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  Speaker 2: I rolled off him, dropped to the floor. The carpet
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  Speaker 2: scraped my knees as I lay back and spread my
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  Speaker 2: legs wide, as wide as they'd go, my knees nearly
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  Speaker 2: touching my shoulders. Fuck me on top, I said, and
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  Speaker 2: choke me. He crawled between my legs, lined himself up,
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  Speaker 2: drove in, his hand closed around my throat. Spit in
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  Speaker 2: my mouth, I gasped. You bastard!
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  Speaker 3: He did.
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  Speaker 2: I tasted it, salt and something bitter, and swallowed. His
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  Speaker 2: hips hammered into me. The pressure on my throat blurred
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  Speaker 2: the edges of the room, pink walls bleeding into pink
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  Speaker 2: carpet bleeding into the pink of my own flushed skin.
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  Speaker 2: That's it, I choked out. That's it, that's it, that's…
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  Speaker 2: My back arched. Something tore loose inside me, a scream
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  Speaker 2: ripping from my throat. Unloading me! He groaned, deep and guttural,
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  Speaker 2: and I felt him pulse inside me, hot, flooding. At
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  Speaker 2: the same moment, I broke apart, squirting, gushing, soaking his
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  Speaker 2: thighs and my dress and the carpet beneath us. I
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  Speaker 2: lay there, panting. The yellow cotton rolled up under my armpits,
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  Speaker 2: my panties twisted to one side, my pigtails a wreck.
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  Speaker 2: He stood, looked down at me, looked around the room,
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  Speaker 2: This place is fucking weird. And the door opened. My
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  Speaker 2: mother stood in the doorway, her purse still on her shoulder,
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  Speaker 2: her keys still in her hand. She looked at him,
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  Speaker 2: dick still out, still hard, glistening with what we'd done.
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  Speaker 2: She looked at me, legs splayed, dress ruined, fucked senseless
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  Speaker 2: on the pink carpet. She shook her head slowly. Oh
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  Speaker 2: my god, she said. Not another one, dear. I smiled
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  Speaker 2: and laughed. I hoped you enjoyed today's sexy story. If
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